It was a dimly lit luxury hotel and I had given them my unique t-shirt color. So in another 15 minutes, I felt a tap on my shoulder. The couple was st...nding behind me.The first time I saw Padma, I dropped my jaw literally. She was an atom bomb. Nothing like her oldish name. She looked exactly like the Tollywood actress Kajal Agarwal. I was shocked that such girls are still available. She was a sexy black one-piece reaching up to her mid-thighs.Her figure must be 32-28-34 approximately. My cock. He suddenly exploded a large load of hot sperm nearly drowning me. I was not planning on him to shoot his load all over my face. I could tell that our new friend felt bad about blowing his load all over me because after a few min. he slid down on the floor in front of me and began to eat my pussy. I lifted my legs onto the seat back in front of us to make it easier. My husband gave me a long wet kiss, I know he had to taste the cum in my mouth, while he played with both of my breasts, and our. Her every appearance near the window entranced me. At lunch time, I followed her to the sandwich bar, where she favoured tuna or prawn sandwiches with fruit and a bottle of still water. Each evening, I watched her walk towards the Tube station at Holborn. I was becoming a stalker — and yet I seemed powerless to escape the siren quality of her beauty. Each day saw me drawn inexorably further under the spell of this seductress. It became harder and harder to work. My secretary began to make. There before me stood Mort, about 5'10" very thin and almost completely hairless except for his underarms and a patch of brown hair, just over his dick, complimented by a sweet bubble ass that I knew I was going to fuck. We stood there for a few moments and little did he know (or maybe he did know) what was going through my mind. I was thinking of what to do first. Fuck his sweet bubble ass, or take his long beautiful cock in to my mouth and throat. While I undressed rapidly, I had to force him.